I want a cat.
A cat?
Can we go to a shop and buy a cat?
Can I give you a better idea, Julio?
We can rescue a cat.
Ohh...
Come.
Julio.
Oh no, let's go.
Can't we rescue him?
Come on, Regalo. Come on, Julio.
Go boys.
Come on. Come on.
Regalo. Damn good.
Come on. Regalo.
Pass. Pass.
Pass. Pass. Pass.
Wide open. Pass
Ref Card. Card.
Come on.
- You okay? - Yeah, yeah.
Next time pass. I was wide open.
Why should I waste time passing, when I can score a goal.
Keep your feet on the ground.
If the wind blows any faster, you'll get blown away.
Four minutes. Four minutes. One more goal, Boy's.
Come on. Hey Ajay
Quick.
Pass.
Forward. Forward. Forward.
Pass Pass Pass
Get it Pass it
Regalo. Regalo Go for it.
Come on. Pass.
Pass. Pass. Pass.
Yes.
Yeah.
Yes.
Next time if you don't listen to me,
I'll rearrange your face so bad, even your iPhone won't recognise you.
I use Android.
You've a sharp tongue and sharper feet.
But great goal.
Great fucking goal.
Yeah!
You saw that.
Regalo.
- Hey, mom. - Hey, Regalo. Well No no, no, no hugs..
Well played, son.
- So well played. - Thank you.
- Julio. - Suzy, I am famished. Famished.
Okay, good. I've your roast omelette roll ready for you.
Thank You
And you... Choris Pao
- Thank you, mom. - You're welcome.
Both of you are so sweaty and dirty today, oh my God.
Suzy, he's the sweaty one.
Obviously. Because I played hardest on the field.
True.
- Hi, Susan. - Hi, coach.
The boys played like Pele today.
Yes.
Messi, Coach. Messi...
Pele is...ancient history now.
There has been no greater player than Pele,
And never will be.
- Get that. - Yeah right, Coach.
But, he's...
Suzy. The coach is always right.
- Fine shut up. - Really?
Hi, my star.
Hey.
Hey Regalo, Mrs. Miranda.
Hi, Isabelle. I got something for you.
Nice try.
But when it comes to cupcakes,
I am a better defender than the opposite team.
Mom.
Regalo, there were six chocolate cupcakes in the fridge.
- And you ate them all. - I was hungry, mom.
Very bad Regalo. Very bad.
Yeah...
Okay, guys. I am heading.
Let's go.
- Bye. - Bye.
We're in the finals, Edgar.
Congratulations.
Are you going to show him their video?
It's not easy to impress him.
You know that, coach.
But one thing is certain.
No one can recognise real talent better than him.
By the way, what is their background?
Julio's father passed before his birth.
Mom runs a bakery.
But she believes in giving a fitting reply to wrong people.
She is an activist. A fighter.
And these two?
Are they fighters too?
Men are what their mother makes them.
Like mother like sons.
The Miranda Brothers.
Thank you.
So...how does it feel to be the hero of the day.
That reminds me, where is the villain?
He's right over there. On the next field.
Ohh...cricket.
He's got a chance of getting selected for the team.
But isn't he the captain?
I mean the national team.
Woah! That's great.
What's great, dude?
Hey, baby.
Nothing, Sol was telling me,
You'll be selected for the national team.
Who else if not me?
You?
Arvind.
Chill, babe.
Relax, I am joking. Trying to help.
- Help? - Yeah.
What's the point of playing football.
No future.
It's Cricket.
Cricket has the real 'C' and 'C'.
Cash...and Chicks!
Let's go.
What was he saying about me?
There's no dearth of 'C's in cricket.
Regalo.
Since the season started,
I've been chewing his brain, to come to watch one game.
Luckily he chose the best day.
Meet Edgar Quintana.
Hi.
He's the talent scout for Goa Football League.
Hi...how are you, sir?
- Terrific game. - Thank you.
The last goal especially was superb.
Thank you.
Next week is the club's tryouts.
We're looking for the next generation.
Future Ronaldo.
Or present Regalo.
How old are you by the way?
20...in a few months.
-20!! -Yes.
So you'll be the youngest amongst the 30 contenders.
He may be underaged but not under-talented.
Sir, I really want to play for Goa Football League.
But not alone.
With my brother Julio.
You never know, kid.
I've seen you two play together.
Like an earthquake and a typhoon becoming one.
You know what, bring him along.
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you so much, sir.
Thank you.
Thanks, Edgar.
Julio come on.
Come on, Julio .... Come on. come on Yes
And the winner is Julio Miranda.
Okay. Okay.
Round two. Round two.
Who wants to play?
- You come. - Come on Julio.
The odds are three to one against.
- Who's in? Who's in? - Come on, Julio. Come on
Come on, Julio. go, go, go, go...
Come on. Come on.
Come on, Julio.
Julio is out and the winner is Johnny.
- Are you okay? - Anyone...
Julio, your hand is gone.
I want to.
Julio! Julio!
Okay then Odds are ten-to-one against Julio.
Ten-to-one against Julio.
Yes, I am coming.
Come on. Come on.
Here you go
Me. Me.
Who wants to bet?
You ready, Julio? You guy's ready?
- Ready? - Let's go, start.
Come on. Come on, Julio.
You can do that.
Ten-to-one against Julio.
- Ten-to-one against Julio. - Come on. Come on, Julio.
Come on, Julio. Come on, you can do it.
- Yes. - Yes.
Yeah.
And the winner is Julio Miranda, one and only.
My brother.
Yeah.
Bugging me during the business.
Edgar Quintana had come.
- Edgar Quintana? - Yeah, in person.
I thought I saw him in the crowd.
Coach Carter introduced me to him.
- Are you serious? - Yeah. yeah.
Edgar?
Baby, Edgar Quintana is Goa's biggest talent scout.
In fact, in the entire country.
He's really big.
So that means you guys are going pro.
Of course. It isn't final yet.
Hello...we always play to win.
And this is the road,
that will take you to the sky.
Football. Understood.
Where are you looking ?
Look here.
You're born to fly, bro.
I don't want this world and this place for my kid bro.
Even I don't want this world and this place for my big bro.
Cute.
We'll fly together, bro.
Okay, bro.
Okay.
Now listen to me.
Go to Suzy and give her this.
You're such a hustler.
Got to do it, bro.
I cannot let fate decide my destiny.
Fate has many partners.
So I never fuck with luck.
Isn't it Max?
Thanks, man.
And listen,
don't tell Suzy about this.
Hey...he's nodding his head.
Even honest people are allowed one dishonest mean.
Look at him.
I'll see you.
The heart's always wrong.
Never listen to your heart.
Always makes you suffer.
Give in to the night,
but don't give in to emotions?
Everyone's dishonest here.
Don't mistake this for love.
It's an addiction, don't be confused by it.
I'm in love only for tonight.
Just be my sweetheart.
Be my sweetheart.
Just be my be my be my be my be my sweetheart.
Be my sweetheart.
Be my be my be my sweetheart.
" Be my sweetheart.
Everything I said earlier, was a lie.
I never understood love until I hadn't met you.
Everything I said earlier, was a lie.
I never understood love until I hadn't met you.
My intentions are changing.
Tell the world if you may.
I'm in love for eternity.
Be my sweetheart.
Be my be my be my sweetheart.
Be my sweetheart.
I don't mind...
Be my be my be my sweetheart.
It's our change to make mistakes.
Be my be my be my sweetheart.
Even if you are a fake,
my heart feels elated around you.
These are my intentions.
I'll be your sweetheart.
You've stolen everything from me.
Be my sweetheart.
Good or bad, what ever i'm
I am all yours now. Be my be my be my
You've stolen everything from me.
Good or bad, what ever i'm I am all yours now.
Be my be my sweetheart.
Chris. Arrange those bottles, please.
Hi, Sam,
Hey... Regalo. Great performance man.
- Thank you. - Here's your cash.
You danced really well.
- Thank you so much.
- See you next week. - Thank you Thank you so much.
Cheers.
- Hi, mom. - Hi.
Mom, Julio sent this.
Just leave it there.
And mom, this is from me.
It's not as much as Julio sent.
What Julio gave is enough.
But I also want to give.
Regalo.
You are my gift.
I don't need anything else,
Mom, please take it.
- Thank you. - Welcome.
Did Coach tell you about the Goa Football League?
Of course. I even met Edgar.
What did he say?
I'll have to go shopping.
Shopping.
For Goa Football League's merchandise.
Bandanas, flags...you know.
Don't count your cupcake before they are baked.
I can see that.
Put that right back.
Let us get selected first.
You will get selected.
But you know, Regalo.
I am worried.
I am worried for Julio.
His temper is his biggest enemy.
And he vents his temper only on his enemies.
You cannot see your reflection in boiling water.
Similarly, anger doesn't let you judge between friends and enemies.
He's older than you, but only by age.
You are mature.
And smarter.
You play football to score goals.
You should have another goal.
Through this football,
A better life,
A better future.
Just...get out of here.
Suzy is right, just get out of here.
Oh, Lord. What is this smell?
It's not done yet. Don't touch it, Julio.
No touching, mom. I'm going to swallow it.
And I know you always make extra.
Come here.
It's fucking glorious.
Hey...mind your tone in front of mom.
Mom, let's leave him back where we found him.
What say, little brother?
Chickens clucking, and you puckering...
I've been hearing it all my life.
And you'll be hearing it for the rest of your life.
- What say, Suzy? - Yes.
Sons of Sangolda don't just break their opposition's courage,
But also their legs.
But, impossible is nothing.
Play like you've no fear of losing.
Make victory think it belongs with us.
We're in the finals, boys!
Yes, sir.
I was looking for you, mom.
I am bored.
Bored. This party, celebration is all for you, Regalo.
Come on. Go.
Enjoy your party. Go.
- He's coming. - Hey, little brother. Come here.
Tell me something.
How many goals did you score in this season?
Including today?
Yeah yeah, including today.
Seven more than you.
So, we're gonna have shots.
Yes One shot for every goal.
No... Man
Max, can we have 18 shots, please?
Max, you're my brother my brother
Do you know that?
If anything happens to me,
These two... will be your responsibility.
And seeing that nothing happens to you,
That will be my responsibility.
Did you hear that? Did you?
Max here is nothing short of Julio in your life.
He's our baby.
Don't spoil his hair.
Always choose friends wisely in life.
Rather than carrying loose change,
It's better to have one good note.
Right, Max.
- Cheers to that. - Cheers. Cheers. Cheers. Cheers. Cheers.
Let's go.
Here comes the man of the match.
Cheers to Regalo.
Hey...
Virgin of the match.
- I am not. - Isn't it?
- I am out of here. - Yeah.
Listen.
Your legs...are not meant for only kicking the football.
- Okay. - It's for grooving on the dance floor.
If you can't dance, you got no chance.
I can dance. And I already have a chick.
Really. Come here.
Really.
Whether it's your left arm or right,
Don't call it a chick.
You raised them well.
And you look after them like they are your own.
I wish they were.
Maybe not by blood,
but at least we're bound by emotion.
Thank you, Carter.
Thanks? For what?
For helping them get a better life.
Susan, they haven't been selected for the Goa Football League yet.
They will get selected,
Maybe not by blood,
but the talent is same.
They will both be superstars.
Like you were.
I was. Not anymore.
For me, you were...
and still are.
- Cheers. - Cheers.
Good to see you, Morocco.
How are they doing, Coach?
- Great. - Great.
Nice to see you, man. Nice to see you, guys.
Nice to see you sir.
Hey, Look at him. My main man.
Captain Julio.
Hi Max.
Good to see you, uncle.
- Thanks for coming. - Good to see you too, Max.
Yeah, Morocco. Thanks for coming.
How could I not?
The boys are in the finals.
Yes.
Sons of Salgoldna will be...screwed.
We'll defeat them.
You guarantee it, Julio?
Guarantee is when you don't have faith.
But I won't give you any guarantee.
I'll get you the trophy in the finals.
Hear that guys.
A man can buy any brand,
Except for one which he's born with.
Confidence.
That's your brand.
Thank you.
Okay, then. Hit the bar.
Tonight everyone's glasses should be filled,
And all the bottles of the bar should be empty.
- Alright? - Yeah, let's go.
Let's go.
Hey, Regalo.
Where are you going?
Home.
No, you are not. I want to dance.
Why? Where is your boyfriend?
Leave him.
Exactly, leave him.
You never know when you found the right guy,
Until you've let go of the wrong one.
Such a cheesy greeting card line.
Come on, let's go.
Stop going to the Archies.
Music loud, roll the glass down of your car.
This no ordinary matter of love.
Let me pay the bill of your bar.'
Because this local star has a big heart.
Stealing hearts is the job of the lover.
Don't you blame love.
Stealing hearts is the job of the lover.
Don't you blame love.
Lost my love...
Her love turned out to be fake....
Look at me, guys...
I've been betrayed in love.
Because this local star has a big heart.
Don't be fooled by the promises...
Don't let them mislead you.
Their sharp words,
these bewitching eyes...
Is the poison of love.
Stealing hearts is the job of lovers.
Tragic story...
You're my poem, I am your poet.
Your poet's turned into a real liar in grief.
Wounded tiger and poets are similar.
I don't know about fucking tigers,
But we are true poets.
Thanks to you I've been listening to sad songs.
I try to forget you,
But my heart doesn't listen to me.
Spend my days drinking,
And nights thinking about you.
I still have your letters stashed away in a book.
Stealing hearts is the job of the beloved.
Don't you blame love.
Her love turned out to be fake....
Look at me, guys...
I've been betrayed in love.
Because this local star has a big heart.
Music loud, roll the glass down of your car.
This no ordinary matter of love.
Let me pay the bill of your bar.'
Because this local star has a big heart.
Night-night little brother.
See you.
What happened?
Julio is leaving.
So. Let him go.
Maybe he wants to spend some time alone with Isabelle.
What for?
For this.
Regalo. Breakfast is ready.
Coming, mother.
Where is Julio?
Still missing.
Who was that girl with you last night?
She looked nice.
Regalo. I am asking you something.
Don't remember, mom.
And I don't look at anyone else when you are around.
You can hang upside down all you want.
Someday I will straighten you up.
Hey, Max.
Yeah, I'll be there in twenty.
Okay, bye.
Look who's up?
Good Morning.
Got to go.
I thought we'll all have breakfast together.
All?
Mom and dad, me and you.
Breakfast at this early hour with your dad?
He will love you, when he knows you are going to play
For the Goa Football League.
That's when I play for them.
For now, the window is a wiser choice compare to girl.
- Bye. - Bye.
Protests are in full swing in Goa's Mollem city,
Against the power station proposal,
Which the government recently introduced.
And the protest is being led by,
Well-known activist Susan Miranda.
Mrs. Miranda, what is the reason for this protest.
More than 100,000 trees will be cut down for this project.
Mom, you're on TV.
...will be heavily affected, do you know that?
But the state environment minister Mr. John Rebello has assured,
That all precautionary measures will be taken.
The state minister for environment,
also happens to be the state minister for heavy industries.
Does that not strike you as a conflict of interest?
But isn't electrical power necessary for development?
There is no shortage of power and electricity in our state.
So why do we need this new power plant all of a sudden?
The questions raised by Mrs. Miranda are important.
The government must reply to these.
Fulfill our demands. John Rebello down-down.
Fulfill our demands. Stop them. John Rebello down-down.
Minister Rebello, do you have any comments,
on the questions raised by Susan Miranda.
This is a political conspiracy.
To tarnish my reputation and my career.
Fulfill our demands. John Rebello down-down.
Do you have to do this?
I am raising my voice to become their voice.
Silence is a virtue of the dead.
Those who are alive don't need it.
Just remember one thing, Regalo.
In the end, we all become stories.
So, make them as memorable as you can.
Get it?
Julio.
Stop.
Catch him.
You know this is Morocco's area.
- I gave him a cut. - Really.
Julio, he's such a law-abiding criminal.
Gone are the days when liars had their pants on fire.
Okay. I am not lying.
God swear.
You won't find God in these alleys of Goa.
Don't swear to God.
Swear to me, motherfucker.
Max. Max...
What are you doing He is paying.
Julio.
Stay back. Don't. Just Don't
What the hell.
This isn't enough.
You have two days. two days.
After that, he won't spare you.
And I won't stop him.
- Understood. - Yes... yes?
- He better pay.
You dare abuse me.
Huh?
Come on.
Abuse me now.
Come on. Come on.
Julio.
Wait. Leave me.
Calm down.
He abused my mother.
Julio, where were you?
Busy, bro. Busy... Busy...
Tread carefully on these streets.
Streets aren't meant for treading carefully.
There's a footpath for that.
Idiot.
Nice shoes.
You gave them to me.
That's why they are nice.
Come on, gather around boys.
Yes, Coach yes.
Hurry up.
So listen to me.
We've two players among us,
who are knocking on the doors of stardom.
- Do you agree? - Yes, sir.
So let's test them out.
Coach.
Really.
You know the drill, son.
- Coach. please. - Max. Go for it.
Come on. He is jocking.
Max, ball...
Turn around.
Alright.
Well done, both of you.
It's all thanks to you, Coach.
Regalo. Julio is your older brother.
Just like him, his shadow is bigger.
But the day you step out of his shadow,
you will shine.
Cool down, boys.
Coach is right, little brother.
Wow, nice. Good job, little brother.
At least you waited for me.
Ok, I was hungry.
And anyway, I train harder than you.
Because you need to train harder than me.
Yeah...
Really, Julio.
In a towel, at the dinner table.
It was smelling so good,
and I am starving Suzy, please.
Okay, at least wear this.
So how was today's practice?
Like every other day.
Are you going to defeat the Sons of Salgolda or not?
They put so much pressure on us as star players,
we'll have to defeat them.
You guys are the star players.
Okay...I've packed food for tomorrow's practice
and put it in the fridge.
Regalo, please remember to take it in the morning.
Because if I give this responsibility to Julio,
it's guaranteed he will forget.
Yes, mom. because I am your responsible son.
The responsible one.
The talented one.
The good-looking one.
And the adopted one.
Not the adopted one.
The chosen one.
Julio, for God's sake,
will you bring the paint and finish the portico.
No, Suzy, I won't do it for God's sake.
I will do it for you.
This boy...
Save trees Save planet. John Rebello down-down.
Minister Rebello.
Do you have any statement regarding this hunger strike?
Yes, of course.
Don't let such people fool you.
Whether you live or die,
it doesn't matter to them.
They are suffering because of you, Minister.
And until you don't cancel this project,
this strike will continue.
When you already know the truth,
it's much more fun hearing a lie.
Uncle, I thought...
Thinking is my job, Max.
And I do it because you don't have to.
I did what you said. Followed your orders.
I see...
And what were my orders?
Did I ask you to put a fucking loaded gun to his head?
My own nephew
will get me killed oneday.
Just like his father.
Put the gun on the table.
What are you staring at? Keep the gun here.
From today you will keep this.
And remember,
point your gun at someone
only when you want to fire.
Now leave.
Regalo. What brings you here?
Where else would I go to buy flowers?
Which flowers do you want?
Orchids.
White roses and pink roses.
How do I arrange them?
You are the expert. You tell me.
Okay.
And some lilies too, please.
Regalo, these are a bit expensive.
We had a good crowd today.
Paying for these with your performance money.
She must be worth it.
She is.
That's sweet.
Arvind never buys flowers for me.
Here you go.
Thank you.
So, do I know her?
Who?
The one you bought these flowers for.
Yeah.
Really?
Who?
It's you.
Regalo, I...
I am with Arvind.
Not now.
Enjoy the flowers.
God. Not during the day.
This is Goa.
What?
Leave all this. What about Sol?
I really feel you guys look good together.
She has a boyfriend.
So what? He won't stick around for too long.
He's done.
Look, I feel she likes you. She has the hots for you.
There is just one problem.
You'll have to teach her how to play.
She isn't interested in football.
Who is talking about football?
Yuck, bro. Sick.
Cheers.
Hey, guys. Hope you all are having a good time.
So the next song is for my brother Julio.
He's expensive even free.
But he's my brother after all.
This one's for you, Julio.
Hey, bro...
Listen up.
Hey, dude...
Listen up.
You never listen to what I say.
You never do what I say.
I think you've a small brain, bro.
Hey, bro...
Listen up.
Hey, bro...
Listen up.
Quit this smoking and drinking,
break up with your girlfriend.
Time to clean up your act, bro.
Hey, bro...
Listen up.
Hey, bro...
Listen up.
Leave or get busted up.
Can't lay a finger on me.
Take my advice,
or you will regret it later.
Money and wealth are fake,
and life is also one take.
Doesn't give you opportunities too many.
Hey, bro...
Listen up.
Hey, dude...
Listen up.
You're tall and strong and can drink a whole bottle.
You've a grudge with everyone in the city.
Smoking weed, meth every day.
Your name comes up every day on the police list.
You look like a pervert,
and always roam with a girl.
But I don't need to blame you,
this is your bloody problem.
No questions asked, no one ever stopped you.
That's why you got a chance to get spoiled.
There is still time, bro.
Hey, bro...
There is still time, bro.
Don't go here, don't go there.
Go home before the cops shoot you in the head.
Take my advice and straighten up bro.
Hey, bro...
Listen up.
Get lost.
Hey, dude...
No...
Listen up.
So much smoking is injurious to cigarette's health as well.
I am pregnant.
Is it mine?
With one kiss? Seriously?
Did you tell your family?
They will kill me.
Running from problems isn't the solution, Sol.
I am gonna get rid of it.
Well, you're doing a good job so far.
Will you come along?
Sure, if you want me to.
Loverboy.
I advised you to play cricket,
you're practising with my girlfriend.
Listen, this is your first and final warning.
If I see you near Sol,
even your brother can't save you.
Do you get it?
What is this?
- Where are you going? - That's just my stuff.
I know it's just your stuff.
Boys, it's nice.
Now you've an excuse to buy new shoes.
Let's go, boys.
Regalo. What's happening?
- Nothing, mom. - What are you doing with all this?
Nothing.
But tell me what's happening?
Nothing, mom.
What are you doing? Where are you going?
Nothing, mom.
Regalo.
Not now, mom.
Really, Regalo.
How did you get your shoes up there?
Please, mom.
How did you manage that,
Help me!
Help me, please!
Please, drive faster.
Mom, keep your eyes open.
keep your eyes open.
Hello...
What happened?
It was an SUV...
Where?
Did you see the driver's face?
No.
The number plate?
Colour? Make?
Everything happened so quickly.
You must have seen something.
I only saw mom.
How is Regalo?
What do you expect?
She died in front of his eyes.
Uncle Morocco sent this.
He said there should be no shortcomings in the funeral.
No.
We won't use this money to bury mom.
Don't
this is not the time.
Sorry bro. He's just....
The Goa Football League tryouts are tomorrow.
Tomorrow is mom's funeral.
The funeral is in the morning,
and the tryouts are in the afternoon.
You can attend the tryouts if you like.
You go
Without you?
I've to meet Morocco after the funeral.
Why?
Because you can't kill anyone in this city without his knowledge.
I'll find that driver.
Mom bought these for us.
Let's do it for her.
-Where are those boys, Edgar? -There they are.
Coach. The Miranda Brothers.
Good evening, sir.
You are late.
We're worth the wait.
We'll see that.
On the field.
Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello...
Separate teams.
This should be interesting.
Come on. Come on. Pass. Pass. Pass.
David. This side. Pass.
This side, dude.
On your right. Pass on your right.
Pass the ball. Fall back.
On the back, bro.
Hey, easy man. easy easy
What? What?
Come back. Come back.
What the fuck man?
Your real tryout is me.
Remember what Coach Carter said?
Come out of my shadow.
Come on.
This way.
Pass, bro.
Goal!
Julio, did you see that?
I did and I've had enough.
What do you mean?
Who killed mom?
Julio, stop.
This is the only way to get out of here.
Paths are for reaching destinations, Regalo.
I have no destination.
Only a purpose.
I don't want to rule the skies,
after burying my mother in the ground.
- Sir, Kabir. - Ashish.
Sir.
Regalo.
Thank you so much, sir.
You are not chosen yet.
Why thank you?
For the opportunity.
-David. -Rodriguez.
You have his details?
Of course.
Hey...Julio, my boy.
New look for the finals.
What is this?
You called me here for this?
For a fucking t-shirt.
Watch it.
Look,
I know what you're going through.
Then why didn't you answer my phone calls?
Did you find the driver?
Who was he?
Morocco, don't tell me you don't know.
Because you know fucking everything.
Look, kid.
You are family,
that's why I am explaning.
Let go of this anger.
Let it go?
This is the only thing keeping me alive.
And then?
Then what?
Will revenge give you peace?
Nothing can get me peace now, Morocco?
- Julio, let's go. - If not for you,
think about your brother.
Julio.
Fuck.
Coach, take Regalo away.
No! He fucking stays,
and he watches
Julio. Julio.
- Morocco what have ....... - Julio.
Get him patched up.
He has to win the finals for me.
You should have aimed here, not here.
The entire problem is up here.
Next time that's where I will aim.
Come on. You've lost your mind.
You shouldn't be drinking.
You are on painkillers.
This is the real painkiller.
What are you going to tell Isabelle?
Same thing you'll tell her.
Fell off the bike.
Do you remember the day,
you and mom found me?
Yeah.
We were going for a birthday party.
I had been pestering mom for several days for a pet.
When I heard your voice,
I thought you were a cat.
You saved me.
You and mom.
You both saved my life.
But I couldn't save mom the other day.
Nor could I save you today.
Don't be crazy.
You are a kid.
And kids don't save their elders.
Just go and sleep, little brother.
Go and sleep.
Julio, for God's sake,
will you bring the paint and finish the portico.
No, Suzy, I won't do it for God's sake.
I will do it for you.
You're here.
- I said I'll be here. - I know.
I am just glad you're here.
Come, let's go.
Are you ready?
- No. - Yes.
Are you responsible?
- Yes. - No.
Then what do you want?
To leave. We're leaving.
Where are you going?
I want to show you something. Come on.
But...
This is where mom found me.
Abandoned.
Left to die.
But she brought me home.
She gave me a new life.
A home, a brother and lots of love.
I wasn't even her blood.
But he is your blood.
And even you will give it lots of love,
as my mother did.
Soul.
Distances don't separate people,
silences do.
Bye.
Regalo. Get in, quick.
What's the point of having a mobile, if you don't answer it.
I've been looking all over for you.
Where are we going?
Do you know which was the best day of my life?
The day I received the letter,
which said I'd been selected for the team.
And today...
is the best day of your life.
I've been selected?
We're going to sign the contract.
I'll play for the GFL.
You will play for GFL.
No way.
- You've done it. You've done it. - No way.
Hey, what happened?
Nothing, Coach.
I just wish mom was here...
I know.
Cheer up.
I was there when it happened.
I know.
I saw the killer, Coach.
What?
I saw the driver's face, Coach.
After signing this,
this boy will have to do nothing but play football for the rest of his life,
But once he signs this,
then his life belongs to Goa Football League.
And college?
We'll pay for that.
And Julio?
Who?
Julio, my brother.
The guy who ran off at the tryouts.
Julio is very talented, sir.
The streets of Goa are filled with talented people.
But in the seat you are on, only a few make it there.
Do you know why?
Discipline.
Which those boys don't have, nor does your brother.
Julio is the captain of our team, sir.
You should come watch our match on Sunday.
Against Sons of Sangolda.
You won't find another Julio in any lane of Goa.
Then you can write two names on this contract, not one.
Regalo. Sign the contract.
Not without Julio.
You mean two contracts or none.
Two brothers or none.
Fine.
If I don't see you two holding that trophy on Sunday,
you'll never see this contract again.
That means you'll never play professional football again.
Congratulations to the Goa Football team for having Miranda brothers.
We'll see that on Sunday.
Julio, guess what.
Julio, what the fuck?
Julio. What the hell?
You mind telling me where you are going?
Julio.
Julio, what are you doing?
Come on.
Tell him. Tell him, motherfucker.
What? Tell him what?
That you killed her.
I really didn't kill anyone.
If you lie, this will be your last.
No. I didn't kill his mother.
You cussed Julio's mother.
He beat you up.
And you took revenge by killing his mother.
You fucking prick.
No, no, no...
Julio, go for it.
I didn't kill anyone, man.
I swear.
That day you took two lives, not one.
My mother and your's
No, Julio no
Leave Regalo.
Julio, kill him.
Let go of my hand.
Leave my hand.
- No. - Julio, kill him.
Leave Regalo.
- No, Julio. - Let go of my hand.
No, Julio.
Leave my hand, Regalo.
No, I won't let go.
Leave me.
Regalo.
You deprived me of that one thing I wanted the most.
To kill that who killed our mother
Fuck
Thanks, Max.
Not every bro has to be friends.
But a friend is always your bro.
Are you drinking to drown your sorrows,
or to hide your crimes.
What do you mean?
The person you killed today was innocent.
I did it for Julio.
I gave him what he needed the most.
You gave him nothing but betrayal.
What the do you mean?
I know everything.
I was there.
You were driving the car.
It was an accident.
You were there.
You saw it.
Aunt Susan was standing in the middle of the road.
It was a blind turn.
Then why didn't you stop?
We could have saved mom.
Regalo, I didn't know I ran over aunt Susan.
She treated you like a son, Max.
She was like a mother to me.
You think I didn't try to tell Julio?
I thought of it dozens of times,
but stopped each time.
Because I know I'll be dead,
but Julio's life will be finished.
He could have escaped the police,
but not from uncle Morocco bullet
But what happened today...
It had to be done.
For Julio's sake.
For your brother's and my friend's sake.
His need for his revenge would have killed him.
And the guy I shot wasn't some innocent man.
He was a drug peddler.
And I didn't let Julio fire even today.
He got closure but I took a life.
Whoever he was, Max.
Killing him won't right the wrongs.
Nothing is ever going to be right now, Regalo.
I will always be a culprit...
of your mother.
Of Julio.
Of someone who I treated like a mother.
And, Regalo, you're not Julio's only brother.
We may not be bounded by blood,
but I shed blood for him.
Even we are not bounded by blood, Max.
Then go.
Julio needs you.
Go.
People leave.
But we only remember
how they leave us.
She deserved justice.
Killing him would have put you in jail.
Your life would have ended.
Did she deserve that?
There are always two graves at the end of revenge.
One of our enemies, and ours.
I've already dug my grave.
Then dig one for me too.
Mom had only one dream.
For us to win.
We can still win.
She can't see it.
She cannot see it.
We are alive...
but something inside is completely shattered.
It's dead.
Even the...
Even the smell of the baking is fading.
Hey, where are you going?
Got to take care of something.
The finals are today. Where are you going?
Something's come up.
I made an omelette for you. Eat it.
You eat it. I'll see you at the game.
- Now bye. - Regalo.
I've a feeling I'll have to be his mother now.
Hi. Anything interesting in the papers?
Nothing.
Are you coming to the finals?
No I can't.
Why?
I told mom dad everything.
And they are obviously upset.
I am grounded.
I wish I could come.
You don't like football anyway.
I like you.
Regalo Miranda...
I am having this baby.
I didn't abort it.
All because of you.
Guessing someday he'll be like you.
Maybe because...
I'm in love with you.
But I swear to God,
if I regret this decision,
I'll come right down to your house,
and leave the baby at your doorstep.
You won't do that.
Because life doesn't come with a manual.
It comes with a mother.
Cheesy.
Regalo.
I wish you were the father.
Next time.
Listen to me carefully.
I am a coach, not a professor.
But I am still going to lecture you.
Most of you don't have a job.
Some have college in future, and some don't.
Some have family issues,
for some family is the issue.
No one has money or financial security,
and no one's winning the jackpot in the near future.
But in all these years,
I've never heard any complaints from anyone.
So whatever happens on the field today,
I want to say,
I hit the jackpot,
when I was given the opportunity to coach all of you.
For me, all of you are winners.
Everyone.
Just win this for yourself.
Yes or no?
Yes, Coach.
Yes or no?
Yes, Coach!
Give me a hug.
Come on. Come on.
This way.
Martin.
On the back, bro.
Come on. Come on. Pass.
Come on.
Hey...
- Coach. Coach. - Hey...
- What? - Coach, this is a foul.
They have you marked.
Look at me as soon as you get the ball.
Ball.. ball ball...
What's the score, boys?
Their defence is too strong, Coach.
- I asked what's the score? - One-Nil, Coach.
- I didn't hear you. - One-Nil, Coach.
Wrong!
The score is zero-zero.
Every day we're defeated by life.
Every day.
But the next day, we face a new day again,
and the game begins again.
That's when the score is zero-zero.
Until the final whistle isn't blown,
The score is zero-zero.
Now go win me this match
Come on.
This side.
Fast. Fast.
Let's go.
I am in the open. Pass. Pass.
Something changed.
Good job little brother.
Fast. Fast.
Come on.
Yes. Yes.
Smith and Rodrigues. Here, now.
Number 10.
Foul play. Foul play.
Julio.
Coach. Julio.
Julio. Julio.
Julio.
Julio, are you okay?
Come on, bro.
Come on.
Left knee.
Careful careful..
Physio, check his leg.
You okay, Julio?
Water. Water.
Regalo.
You're in charge now.
Just go.
But you are our captain, Julio.
Regalo, go. Come on.
You can do it.
Take charge.
You can do it, You can do it
Physio, I am okay. Please go.
Go for it. You can do this.
Fix him, Coach.
Two contracts or none.
Fix him.
Regalo is right.
The team needs you.
There is no point in going on the field, Coach.
My leg is totally--
Regalo needs you.
Protect your brother.
Coach, right now I am a liability.
I cannot play,
and I am protecting him by not going on the field.
Wrong, Julio.
That brother of yours has been protecting you.
Both come at a price...
Speaking up and staying silent.
And he kept silent to save you.
He knew.
I do too.
Julio...
If you win this game,
I will tell you what you want to know.
Go win this game.
Do it for Suzan, Julio.
Do it for Suzan.
Coach.
Julio, you're back.
Who am I to you?
You are my brother.
No. I am not your brother,
because you're not her son
You knew...
and you still betrayed me.
Julio, we still have time. We can still win.
Winning this match is more important to you.
More than our mother?
Wrong. My mother.
Because family isn't bounded by blood alone.
But also by loyalty. And we...
You are not even my family.
You don't have our blood or loyalty.
But now I will win this match.
And I won't do it for you.
Not for that asshole.
I'll do it for my mom.
Because when I win this match,
Coach Carter will tell me his name.
And I will tear him apart!
We made a mistake.
Should have left you in that dumpster.
Boys, no need to score goals.
Even if it's a draw, we'll win by points.
Yes, come on.
Hey, Morocco. Hi, brother.
'And this strike will continue until you don't cancel this project.'
Four minutes four.
Back. Back.
Julio.
Julio, pass.
Julio, I am free. Pass.
Julio.
Ohh..
Yes! Yes.
I know. It was murder.
You killed her.
She was my mother.
No!
You were supposed to fly.
Get out of here.
What have you done, Regalo?
I kept my promise to mom.
I didn't let anything happen to you.
Regalo...Regalo...Bro...
Picking me up from the dumpster wasn't a mistake, brother.
My elder son Julio was a blessings from Jesus.
And my younger son Regalo,
was a gift by the same Jesus.
When we brought him home, I thought
I saved him.
But in the end,
he saved us.